Tag Archives: #poetey

I HOLD LITTLE VALUE

I hold little value for time
these days when I am always
writing. Compressed into
a vacuum of love and past life!
I do rarely know what I scribe —
automaton are we, many minds!
But each poem is a life I love
when I write. I die each night
and the beauty of resurrection
my each morning!

:: 10-23-2014 ::


GOD SAVE THE WORLD

(never should it be the same thing}
I ate the summer sky at night
bending reed and heart
shot the yellow jacket wing
tasted the poison of it’s sting
painted an image of my heart
upon the basin of the Mississippi
and I rode my soul all the way
across the bayou to the City
of Southern sin and drinking
the party that never ends
and I danced with the devil
and sang of Eros and Gomorrah
and god slapped my cheek
daisy faced women cried for me
as they watched my soul sink
back into the mud of the river
that rages within the heart of all
Praise the One who damns us
and the angels weep for all
and I dropped to my knees
wishing I never thought clear
where a world walks in haze
and all mother kill their babies
Is someone going to save us
is anybody going to save the world?
God? devil? Superman?
we need someone who loves
loves the filth of humanity

:: 10-03-2014 ::


THIRTEEN STEPS

my wooden staircase creaks
[a heart broken by feet]
and weeks the measure — my neck
what month long that noose stretched!
a hooded man in black
shared a joke — the pun a trapdoor
i fell —
for the line
a broken neck upon
a heart string
D
R
O
P

:: 07-10-2014 ::


TWILIGHT KINGDOM

WE all sleep as children
a solemn belief of night
the majesty of our life
a twilight kingdom
and I love you my dreamer
who comfort my empty life

:: 07-03-2014 ::


HOLY SEMEN NUT

A society crumbles mostly
by death breeze, slowly
And the children crying
beneath a troll bridge
eating soul meat pies!
I saw a needle piercing
god’s lonely golden eyes
a sweet whore blessed Him
Our Nation of freaks guessing
when does hell fire kiss death
Not until the archangel smokes
and engineers a portal feasting
upon the backs of dead babies
Go away! Nightmare go! away!
The dead crave the donuts
of a center holy semen nut
So go away! No redemption!

:: 07-01-2014 ::


FAVORITE MEMORIES

Most of my favorite memories
are cast within the daily grind
a trip or two across the way
from morning to evening light
But if I am brave enough to say
and sometimes I am not
(but not today)
the very best of memories
are the ones I make within my dreams
And the rarest of all make their own

:: 06-22-2014 ::


ODE TO GROSS FUGUE

seethe creep — my fear!
(less) gimp worm
loss(ness –>) brute
dance leg goat boar
(ness) melt soul || mind ||
how-which lower life
none mind(less) whine
In that asylum called life!
dead life abhor lovers
a frolic acid bath mind!

:: 06-13-2014 :.


A HUNDRED POEMS — 073

tonight the storm
fierce lightning
a thought — struck
and split a tree
that beauty —
deformed
my love — nature
that kills
— what it loves

:: 06-12-2014 ::


IMMORTAL LIE

LIFE!
what death —
THE IMMORTAL LIE
that which dies
not the soul my dear
THE flesh is a skin
human pleasures
A CAGE for the mind
but life! My fireflies
dance incandescent
flower bed scents
but LIFE what death!
broken tooth lie!
we ALL smother
and die a death
simply the skin
but souls prevail
with eyes clearly
bursting truth!

:: 06-20-2014 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS – 068

if I LOVE // what be more
that I express — stumble tumble
my tears a leg // broken shoe
I should not beg the spot
that love what touched
the center of my yellow sun
so I love what never touched
that red blot center of your heart
and if I love // what be more?

:: 06-09-2014 ::